Dear Dairy,
Today was yet another techtastic(fantastic) day for me. In the morning, I tech-timed(face timed)mom and got an earful from her. " Meena this, Meena that!" And how many times have I told her that I go by Ema!! I pulled a few letters from my actual name and transformed it to Ema. Meena is just not this generation type! You know what I mean diary? Moving on, before I could call dad, the hologram broke out. I decided to move to the next thing and I freshened up for my first day of work! I pulled on my best sparkly shirt and skinny jeans. I draped my shoulder over with a fluffy white ab coat and strutted to the techpital(hospital) with my furry slide shoes on. Outside, it was the most beautiful day ever. The brown,red,and orange leaves swifted down and twirled like ballerinas. The sun blazed through the branches of the trees.Just then, 4 amazing wheels came sprinting on the leafy techcrete(concrete with escalators). The latest Lamborghini, La Course, came dashing in. Its doors swung open and I stepped in. The La Course, is automated in driving and is french for, the race. But less bragging and more getting on topic. Let me tell you more about my new job. I design, code, and repair robots that take care of little and easy surgeries. Isn't that just fascinating!!!My great grandma, Sheela, who lived in the 21st century had written a journal entry on the technologies in their generation. They seemed to actually have staff members and doctors at their hospitals. Now, only the hard and important surgeries are performed by doctors. But that is very rare. Anyway, my manager invited me in to the room and I immediately got to work. Today, I coded 4 robots and repaired 7 robots. Phew. It was a hard day's work in the end but I enjoyed it. My La Course zoomed to the front doors of the techpital. I stepped in and slammed the doors shut. I rode to my mansion on 25th Tech Avenue and pressed the food dinner button on the table. The table flipped and sitting on it was a piece of gum. The gum wrapper stated DINNER CHAPATHI DHAL. In the 22nd century, most people buy a box of food gums, which provide three meals a day, and the special edition ones even provide snacks and desserts. These gums give the taste of whatever food it has on the wrapper. Tonight I decided to have chapathi and dhal, so I chose that one. Once I was done with dinner, I used my techboard to get to my bed room.
I hopped on my blue and pink bed and took you out, my diary. Those were all the events that happened today diary. Now, I am about to tuck in and read my book, The Diary of Rachel Butch, written by Freya Smith. That is it for now dear diary. Good Night.🌜
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Today was yet another techtastic(fantastic) day for me. In the morning, I tech-timed(face timed)mom and got an earful from her. " Meena this, Meena that!" And how many times have I told her that I go by Ema!! I pulled a few letters from my actual name and transformed it to Ema. Meena is just not this generation type! You know what I mean diary? Moving on, before I could call dad, the hologram broke out. I decided to move to the next thing and I freshened up for my first day of work! I pulled on my best sparkly shirt and skinny jeans. I draped my shoulder over with a fluffy white ab coat and strutted to the techpital(hospital) with my furry slide shoes on. Outside, it was the most beautiful day ever. The brown,red,and orange leaves swifted down and twirled like ballerinas. The sun blazed through the branches of the trees.Just then, 4 amazing wheels came sprinting on the leafy techcrete(concrete with escalators). The latest Lamborghini, La Course, came dashing in. Its doors swung open and I stepped in. The La Course, is automated in driving and is french for, the race. But less bragging and more getting on topic. Let me tell you more about my new job. I design, code, and repair robots that take care of little and easy surgeries. Isn't that just fascinating!!!My great grandma, Sheela, who lived in the 21st century had written a journal entry on the technologies in their generation. They seemed to actually have staff members and doctors at their hospitals. Now, only the hard and important surgeries are performed by doctors. But that is very rare. Anyway, my manager invited me in to the room and I immediately got to work. Today, I coded 4 robots and repaired 7 robots. Phew. It was a hard day's work in the end but I enjoyed it. My La Course zoomed to the front doors of the techpital. I stepped in and slammed the doors shut. I rode to my mansion on 25th Tech Avenue and pressed the food dinner button on the table. The table flipped and sitting on it was a piece of gum. The gum wrapper stated DINNER CHAPATHI DHAL. In the 22nd century, most people buy a box of food gums, which provide three meals a day, and the special edition ones even provide snacks and desserts. These gums give the taste of whatever food it has on the wrapper. Tonight I decided to have chapathi and dhal, so I chose that one. Once I was done with dinner, I used my techboard to get to my bed room.
I hopped on my blue and pink bed and took you out, my diary. Those were all the events that happened today diary. Now, I am about to tuck in and read my book, The Diary of Rachel Butch, written by Freya Smith. That is it for now dear diary. Good Night.🌜
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